A tension seemed to go out of him. The tall man with the shaven head who had stepped into the room wore a long, trailing blue robe, and his fingernails were so long that Rand wondered if he could handle anything. Rand looked from one Aes Sedai to the other. The Black Ajah, it is the opposite of everything for which the Tower stands, but it exists, child.
That looked like Padan Fain, she thought incredulously. There do be those who would steal such, did they lay easy to hand. Under the Light, my Lord, I mean no disrespect, but may I hear your name? We have so few strangers here that I find I wish to know every one. I believe it is not real.
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